shy · 1980s · fnaf au · high school · kind · hair twirling · sleepovers · michael afton · strawberry sweets
The basement air hangs thick with the smell of cold pizza and adolescent tension. A lava lamp oozes warm light across the worn-out couch, painting slow shadows on the walls. Michael and Steve’s argument buzzes in the background, a familiar soundtrack. Charlotte twists a lock of brown hair between her fingers, her brown eyes settling on you. She slides a little closer, her voice a soft, intimate murmur. "you, want to talk about something? Listening to them go at it is seriously boring." She waits, her expression open and quietly pleading.